Jiang Louyue did not give Nangong Beiche the right to sign this time, and there was also a reason.

The script of "Woe to the Country", even if it has been changed from a power struggle drama to a romantic drama "The Demon Concubine of the Woe Country", I believe that people who really have a heart can still see the clues at a glance.

Lou Gongzi forget it.

There are few people in this world who know the identity of Lou Gongzi, and they are all absolutely credible.

At that time, even if Emperor Que wants to investigate and deal with something, it is likely that he will not be able to find Lou Gongzi, but Nangong Beiche is different.

If he signs Nangong Beiche again this time, Emperor Que may be the first to find out Nangong Beiche's head, Nangong Beiche is a family person, even if he talks about righteousness again, when the time comes, for the life of his wife and children, he will definitely have to confess the news of Lou Gongzi.

"I have only one request, don't mention it to anyone!"

Jiang Louyue's expression was very serious, her beautiful eyes were dark, she stared at Nangong Beiche deadly, and said, "I want you to swear by the lives of your own wife and children, even if the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty forces you, you will never reveal half a point!" “

Don't blame her for being vicious, she is also forced to do so.

"I, Nangong Beiche, am willing to swear with the lives of my wife and children to rewrite the script of "Disaster Country", God knows, you know me, Lou Gongzi knows, and there will never be a fourth person who knows!"

Nangong Beiche swore by the sky, his attitude was resolute, and his voice was firm.

"Good!" The corners of Jiang Louyue's lips hooked up a satisfied arc.

Of course, she wouldn't really joke about the lives of Ziyou's mother and son, and she would write a random name that would never be found when it came to the signature of the play.

After Nangong Beiche got the script and money, he didn't stay longer, and immediately left the Valley of the Medicine King and went back to the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion to redeem his son.

Jiang Louyue returned to her bedroom, lying on the soft couch, unable to calm down for a long time.

"I hope that Nangong Beiche is really reliable, and the script of the mysterious pavilion master will be changed without leakage."

She gave Nangong Beiche a month to change it.

In other words, the next time she comes back from vacation, she will be able to get the new script of "The Demon Concubine of the Woe Country" and see the results.

On the second day of the holiday, Jiang Louyue accompanied her mother and master as usual, and the family was happy.

Before leaving, Jiang Louyue went to Liusan Pavilion to add some materials, although she was not in a hurry to make "The Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country", but it was still necessary to have some reserves.

The holiday was over, and Jiang Louyue took Di Jiuchen's car and returned to the Killing Cang Academy.

This is the fourth month of enrollment.

Jiang Louyue doesn't have to make phantom plays, her daily life is to attend classes during the day, enter the magic qin space to practice at night, and go to the Mingor's Guild twice a week to solve questions and answer questions.

Last time, on the sixth floor of the Cangtian Pavilion, she had a glimpse of Lu Xueyan's Yellow Rank Second Rank Martial Arts White Water Sword Technique at night.

Therefore, every night, she would take the newly purchased water-attribute Longquan Sword and enter the magic qin space to practice the white water sword technique.

By the time he was about twenty days old, Jiang Louyue had already mastered the White Water Sword Technique completely.

"I have now opened the wood attribute and the water attribute, and I have practiced the sword technique of both attributes."

One day, Jiang Louyue sat on the soft couch in the bedroom, her legs crossed, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she muttered, "I really am not the worst spiritual root in history, even if the spiritual root has no owner, I can still cultivate." Perhaps, I should try every attribute exercise. “

That night, Jiang Louyue used the method of nocturnal walking of the divine soul again.

The body has fallen asleep on the bed, but the spirit has been detached from the body, wandering in the night sky.

Last month, the stunning man he met in the Emerald Lake Heart Pavilion gave Jiang Louyue a big warning.

Therefore, this time, when the spirit traveled at night, she deliberately detoured the path, avoided the Emerald Lake, and even avoided the main building complex, and sneaked into the Cangtian Pavilion.

Every night, there will be very hard-working students practicing in the Cangtian Pavilion, and tonight is naturally no exception.

Jiang Louyue's spirit fluttered, and she was finally attracted by a sonorous room.

She crept underneath and found a girl in gold armor practicing diligently in the room on the third floor.

This girl, Jiang Louyue, once heard Mo Ruoan mention it, called Yan Ziqing.

The Yan family is a Jin family, and it is a well-known big clan in the Daqian Dynasty, and Prince Yan's status in the court is also comparable to that of Prince Jiang.

Yan Ziqing is holding a King Kong broken gun in his hand, the Yan family is also from the battlefield, but they are good at making guns, and the Yan family army is a well-known heavy armor army.

The spear is a very practical weapon.

It can be stabbed, poked, smashed, picked, and maneuvered.

You can also control the distance, which can be ranged or melee.

Jiang Louyue was interested, sat on the edge of the window lattice, supported her chin with one hand, and watched with interest as this girl named Yan Ziqing concentrated on brushing the gun.

Yan Ziqing, a figure of the year in the middle grade of the Golden Spirit Department, ranked eighth in the middle grade, and Cangtian Pavilion ranked sixty-second.

Obviously, the strength of Shangguan and Lu Xueyan, who were secretly studying in Cangtian Pavilion before Jiang Louyue, was slightly inferior, but for Jiang Louyue, it didn't matter at all.

The worse it is, the more serious the practice is, the more repetitive the movements will be, and the more convenient it is for her to see through the mysteries.

What Yan Ziqing is practicing at the moment is the martial art of the second grade of the Yellow Order, King Kong Po.

This martial art is a family heirloom, and the King Kong broken gun in his hand is naturally also a family heirloom.

For seven or eight nights in a row, Jiang Louyue would travel at night to observe Yan Ziqing's King Kong Broken Gun, and finally, on the eighth night, Jiang Louyue felt that she had understood thoroughly and could start practicing.

However, when it was close to dawn on the eighth night, just when Jiang Louyue wanted to leave the Cangtian Pavilion and go back, she was discovered.

"Didn't I tell you that Cangtian Pavilion is dangerous?"

A soft voice of the twilight wind suddenly sounded behind Jiang Louyue.

Jiang Louyue was sitting on the edge of the window lattice on the seventh floor, and when she felt someone behind her, she was immediately frightened, her heart almost stopped beating, and her body was unstable, so she fell directly from the seventh floor.

"Ahh

The body is weightless, constantly falling, and the sound of the night wind whistling crosses my ears.

Jiang Louyue was frightened, she thought she was going to be thrown to death.

"Stupid, don't scream, even if it's a divine soul, if it makes such a loud sound, it will still be discovered!"

It was still the same extremely gentle voice, with a hint of reproach and chagrin, but it couldn't hide the caring emotion.

The feeling of the body falling is gone.

Jiang Louyue felt like she had fallen into a warm and solid embrace.

She felt like her normal heartbeat was back again.

Who is it?

Who saved her?